However, she understood that the person to give him warmth in the future would no longer be her. It would be Xue'er as she stood by him through the ups and downs.
When she heard the Old Madam's last request, she had already guessed that it would be this sort of an ending.
No matter what, it would be fine if he could be happy.
Because, her heart really ached for him after she read his diary.
She would let him go.
…
Mu Sihan's hands that were resting by his sides clenched into tight fists as he stared at Nan Zhi's disappearing figure in the rain.
He picked up the umbrella on the floor after a long time, while glancing imperceptibly towards the dense woods at the same time.
The person there had left silently when Nan Zhi had left as well.
…
Time passed not too slowly, but not too quickly either. At the same time, it was though it had stopped, yet the sands of time continued to flow.
